My mother was not happy to think I would be on a motorcycle, and I was told, "No, no, no." +Richard Caferelli, decided to give me a ride on his motorcycle one day down town in front of Liggetts drugstore. I got on, and guess what.....my mother was driving by! Why me? I always got caught! What made me think of this was this weekend, the bikes were out in full force. We drove to Amelia Island, off Jacksonville, Florida and we were escorted by all kinds of bikes, all the way from Jupiter, Florida, and all the way back to Jupiter, Florida. There were plenty of signs to watch for motorcycles, and one accident, where I don't think anyone got hurt, but there was plenty of opportunity for some bloody wrecks...Speeding bikes over 80 miles an hour, no helmuts, no protective gear, darting in and out between the cars....Wow, it was a little nerve wracking to be behind them...but, they had lots of fun up in the New Smyrna Beach area, this weekend, there appeared to be a big meet at the big motorcycle dealers up there .
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